Skin White As Snow

“That’s a jinx and must be rid of. It’s that or you and your family get out of here.” 
Su Xiaolu was transmigrated into this world as a newborn, and the instant she opened her eyes, she was deemed a burden and a jinx by a venomous grandmother-in-law. 
Her father, Su Sanlang, gritted his teeth and said, “Alright then, you can separate us from the family and we’ll leave.” 
For the sake of keeping her alive, they were forced to leave the main family and start a new life elsewhere. They ventured into a new profession, went hunting, and their lives gradually improved. 
Despite being called a jinx, she became the apprentice of a divine physician at the age of three, inherited his legacy, and became known to the world. She treated her brothers’ brain disease and her eldest brother became a profound martial artist while her second brother became a scholar. They all brought glory to their family. 
Now a divine physician herself and well-versed in nutritious recipes, she owned the largest restaurant in the Zhou Dynasty and earned so much money that she couldn’t possibly finish spending them in ten lives. 
Her family grew more prosperous and their horrible relatives showed up, trying to ride their coattails. 
Su Xiaolu smirked. “Close the gates and release the tiger!”

Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

After saying that, he looked at Su Xiaolu and said seriously, "Sister, if you have a baby in the future, I won't let you work so hard. I definitely won't let the child hurt your vitality. I'll find many treasures to nourish your body."

Su Kuo knew that when people grew up, they would get married and have children.

Almost everyone would get married and have children, unless she couldn't.

As long as it was a woman, she had to get married and have children unless her body was defective.

Was Su Xiaolu's body flawed? Of course not. She was very healthy, so Su Kuo thought that it was normal for Su Xiaolu to get married and have children.

Giving birth must be difficult, but if the energy was replenished, it would not hurt the mother.

Twenty-seventh Year